EPISODE 50: Laguu, Home of Warriors
-Edryan Queendom, Year 7291. Season: Central.
“Did you hear? Our Holy Prince has defeated a gold-rank beast under his first-class advancement?”
“What Holy Prince?”
“OUCH! What did you cuff me for?”
“What do you mean ‘wHAt hOlY PrInCe?’ Edryan has only one prince!”
“I was just asking!”
“Idiot!”
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“CROWN PRINCE LAWRUTHIAN HAS DEFEATED A GOLD-RANK BEAST! GET YOUR COPY OF IMPERIUS ACADEMY WEEKLY HERE! READ ALL ABOUT IT!”
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“Goddess Madris has truly blessed our people with a man like no other, Madris’s Grace, I heard he has the strength of ten men and is double the height of the average man.”
“I heard he is coming to our city, he is coming to Laguu and recruiting for his personal army as he travels. I’m going to join!”
“And do what young missy? You’re going to be a [Shoemaker] like your father, your father’s father, and his father’s father’s father!”
“Well see about that,” the youth muttered. “We’ll see about that.”
-Chatter heard throughout the Edryan Queendom.
A full week passed since my dive through [Tiger Den – ★★ ] and the faithful clash against [Ruined Temple Guardian: Alarax – ★★★ ]. In the surrounding days after, I upgraded my class with five new [Heroic] skills that gave me a heightened level of confidence. If I was to ever end up in such a situation again…, I’d be ready. The week was partially devoted to mastering said skills, fixing and improving Adam, and ensuring the concrete details of my battle hadn’t leaked. [Templars of Madris] arrived. These were warriors who held a minimum level of 150. The group gave me a respectful bow and made the symbol of worship all followers of the Goddess knew. They were dispatched once word reached my mother and her council. There was a shift in the atmosphere, changes were coming to Edryan.
I would be finding out upon my return home.
I stood on top of my mobile home which was slowly pulled along the tracks with the first carriages for the RAIL system. In front of me was the bustling city of Laguu, home to a population of a little over two million. It was early morning, and the tracks were only a mile or two from completion. The Luffer Mountain Range gave the City of Laguu a brilliant backdrop against the snow-covered peaks. A single mountain, that seemed to be split by the very heavens themselves, led deeper into the range. This provided a natural barrier against several other states. Outside of every major city was cleared farmland. While I enjoyed the cool breeze of late summer, a feeling of accomplishment settled over my chest.
News of my ‘feat’ disseminated quickly; Principal Camilla even managed to secure a magical recording of the entire fight. Nearly since the moment I exited the dungeon, the presence of a gold-ranked monster was detected, and the school's combat instructors were the ones in charge of slaying any such beast. Already they slayed over a dozen of such monsters. Instead of enacting immediately, Principal Camilla made them wait.
I recalled those rainbow-colored eyes vividly as she landed in front of me.
“Well done! By Her Three Faces, well done!”
Principal Camilla and several of the high-ranking combat instructors of Imperius Academy clapped as they gently landed around the battlefield. Vice-Principal Femi Gamal gently landed in front of my injured men and a field of healing surrounded her. She paid critical attention to my two downed guards as it was clear they would die without it. Powerful life-attributed mana left her body and entered that of Eniola and Aurelia.
“I taught him everything he knows,” Wil Silverhand boasted to the stoic but extremely pretty [Sword Saint]. Aurora ignored him for the most part, but a small smile tugged at the corner of her lips as Wil mimicked my throw.
My eye twitched as I saw that scene before my armored formed turned to the Principal of my school. The woman managed to wrestle her way into my little program and scare away all other lead candidates for the position.
“Principal Romus,” I said sternly.
“Your Highness,” she said at attention ready to receive my orders.
For a moment I stayed silent. Deliberating my next actions. In terms of my physical state, I was completely fine. The lost HP was more than regenerating. I was fortunate that nothing broke. As long as I stayed within my armor, I’d have it all back within two to three hours. My mental state was still peaked from the battle. In all honesty, I found it thrilling . The excitement, the adventure, the battling, the killing . It all gave me a lust like no other. Notwithstanding the fact that leveling gave you a natural feeling of ecstasy. I understood it all. Right now, I was under the effects of a leveling high. A process that took place when you rapidly gained levels. You would feel euphoric and on top of the world. For some, leveling has been deemed more pleasurable than well… sex.
I took a deep breath and spoke. “Good work, spread this news to the academy. However, keep the details of what type of creature I battled a secret.”
“Yes, Your Highness!”
“Oh, and I’ll need that footage,” I said gesturing toward the orb in her hand.
I was in the awkward state of being both a superior and a student under the principal. Her actions were not necessarily wrong. She watched a student of her academy fight against a monster she deemed within his capabilities. Of course, she would have swooped in to save the day if she saw the student failing, however, instructors held a strictly hands-off approach. Especially when it came to combat. This was instilled by me since the inception of Imperius Academy.
Principal Camilla smiled and gently handed me the orb. I proceeded to store it immediately and dismiss the principal.
I moved to check on my General but smiled wryly as I saw her enjoying a lap pillow as she received passive healing from Principal Femi’s healing aura. My aura joined hers to slightly boost the effect. Lily provided herself as the pillow and was drawing on the face of the sleeping Alexandria with white paint. Making it clear to see the two large circular balls and extending oblong shape from it. My general’s large forehead proved to be a suitable space for Lily’s artistic talent. Some things never change no matter the world huh?
Smiling, I removed my helmet and settle down near the two of them. Minerva swooped down to land on my shoulder.
“ You could have warned me! ”
“I could have but I thought it would be funny and Principal Camilla appeared next to me. She held up a finger to her lips! Does she know I can talk?”
My eyebrows raised. It was hard to keep a secret from a woman of her caliber. I knew personally she mentored and tutored a dozen or so rising new mages that she snatched directly from the cradle. Those were supposed to be my talents! They trained at my school!
Alexandria grunted and her eyes shot open to a mischievous smirk from Lily. The young general scratched at her face but came up with nothing. She narrowed her eyes at Lily before she sat up. Alexandria surveyed her surroundings and spotted me almost immediately. She began to rise but I held up a hand stopping her.
“Rest my General, you’ve done well!”
“How are your knights,” Alexandria Indrian asked with worry.
“They’ll survive and become all the stronger from it.”
“What was that creature? Why did [Tiger Den – ★★ ] have a golem-type creature within,” she asked with suspicion.
My face turned grave. “Lily,” I said gently.
She seemed to understand as the shadows surrounding us grew larger before turning into an oval shape barrier around us.
“Share Notifications: Alarax.”
[Ruined Temple Guardian: Alarax – ★★★ ]
Base Atk: 300
Base Def: 222
HP: 2010/2010
MP: 1770/1770
HP Regen: 33/Hour
MP Regen: 29/Hour
Power: 1000
Mana: 590
Vitality: 670
Self: 740
Description:
A dungeon monster created by the combined efforts of [Dungeon Master – Johnna the Tinker] and [Cult of Genesis]. The Temple Guardian was placed here to ensure any who entered never left.
The two women quickly read through the notification. Each showed a different expression as they finished. Lily usually remained monotone and rarely showed emotion, however, this time there was a strange viciousness to her. One of the likes I’d never seen before.
“ Soooo , that’s who I have to kill.”
Alexandria on the other hand was much more thoughtful and more deliberate in her actions and words. Fully going over the matter before she spoke.
“What is within [Tiger Den – ★★ ] must either be a dangerous secret or a conspiracy of some kind. Johnna the Tinker is a famous platinum-ranked adventurer that is renowned for her difficult dungeon designs. She is a gnome from the Ja’Forr city-state that became an Adventurer Association [Dungeon Master].”
I looked at Alexandria strangely. Seeing my expression, she spoke to clear up any misunderstandings I may have from her words.
“The Indrian Family has employed her services previously.”
“Then you may want to check the artificial dungeons in which you train your scions.”
“I will alert my family.”
“Do not mention anything concrete,” I said sternly.
Alexandria pursed her lips but nodded. While I pondered as I sat. Finally speaking as I could see the impatient Lily's fingers twitching. “There is a hidden temple under [Tiger Den – ★★ ]. When I encountered the boss… some mishaps… happened as I defeated it. The monster turned rampant and the black and red light of what I now know as Chaos appeared. She struck the floor until we both fell into the temple below…
Lily, this area needs to be locked down, yesterday. Contact Mariam and get the Queen’s Lashes on it.”
“Your Highness,” Lily responded. The woman raised both hands in the symbol of Goddess Madris and a salute as she acknowledge my order.
“We need a record of every single dungeon Johnna has ever been to. That will not be easy as the Association keeps those records,” Alexandria stated.
“Lily,” I said. Turning to the tall goth.
“Your Highness !”
Her eyes were bright with excitement as she could tell I finally held a use for her. “We need those records; I expect all information to be on my desk by the end of the year.”
“Yes, Your Highness!”
“And Lily…?”
“Your Highness?”
“Don’t cause too much of a ruckus. Right now, we must ensure that news of this doesn’t scatter the rabbits from their burrows.”
Slowly we came to a halt just five or so miles from the walls of the city. Just like in the capital city of Edrya. The RAIL system would not be permitted within a certain distance of the city. This was all safety precaution I deemed necessary. Everyone who wanted to enter a city would do it like everyone else. Through the walls and the eyes of the gate guards who would scan potential threats and subdue them.
As we came to a halt a large procession of calvary appeared in the distance. Slowly a few riders broke off and approached us. In the front was a beautiful black-haired woman with gold streaks running throughout. I knew a Gamal when I spotted one, but I knew this woman no longer belonged to the Gamal family.
“HAIL, I AM OLA ONI – THE UNRELENTING. WHERE IS THE SNOT-NOSED BRAT THAT BEAT UP MY SON ?”
The woman’s voice was projected far beyond a regular shout. Spreading over the entire populous that was building a new RAIL station. Powerful intent radiated off of her and those closest to her seemed to be suppressed under the force. Some were forced to kneel, and others took dozens of steps back, sweat on their faces as their Intent battled against hers. The sounds of working and the clattering of objects halted until the entire procession grew extremely quiet.
“ Oh , this is surely going to be interesting.”
I glanced sideways at Lily but continued to sit as she emerged from a shadow cast next to me. She would be preparing to go on her journey shortly. Currently, she was busy contacting a few Lash agents.
Before I could stand and speak another did so for me. A mage with long white hair that turned into all colors of the rainbow at the end flew into the air and hovered above. This gathered the attention of all within her radius.
Principal Camilla spoke in a solemn tone. Her voice took on a quality never before seen as her Intent radiated outwards and countered, then began suppressing Ola Onis. “Watch. Your. Tone. Ola. I do not care for your title and the quality it holds. You shall remain respectful of His Highness Lawruthian.”
“Oh, so a watchdog has come out to play? The prince balls have yet to drop? Can he not show himself?”
Although it took effort, [The Unrelenting] still managed to speak out. Clearly, she was no Magi and did not hold the same quality and superiority those at the top of Edryan society did.
From my vantage point, I spotted a certain red loc-haired man with his face in his hands. It was clear that Ade Oni was embarrassed at his mother's actions. I, however, remained calm but a frown appeared on my face. Never before had I had someone blatantly disrespect me. This situation needed to be handled carefully. I thought over my next actions deeply and recalled the history of the Oni family. Was this disrespect or…? My eyes squinted as the few thousand years of history flashed through my thoughts. My mind rapidly flipped through the pages of history stored in the Codex.
I confirmed my plan before rethinking them over again. Once I was certain of what I wanted to do, I stood and began jumping from building to building. A shadow followed me all the while.
In several seconds I was at the forefront of the small bustling station. In another few seconds, I was before the large horse of Ola Oni. Principal Camilla landed behind me while my General seemed to be waiting to appear as she and a large company of armored men approached.
Red-gold eyes stared into the black-gold of a Gamals. The principal's pressure remained but it remained in an area surrounding her. Ola sized me up, glancing me up and down a slight frown on her face. I felt the activation of a skill that attempted to analyze me but was rebuffed by [A Mother’s Gift]. The brilliant necklace was a line of protection I should never remove at the order of my mother.
The two riders on her side moved their hands to their weapons as they saw a hundred or so of [Imperius Army] gather behind us. Silence rose as we both stared at one another. Ola Oni was a short woman on a massive horse. The horse possessed at least two stars and was some sort of inferno breed as red flames came from its eyes and mane.
Ola Oni jumped down and walked up to me and I moved forward until we were face to chest. My arm shot out and Ola’s did the same. The moment we clasp arms the tension seemed to defuse and whatever sort of test Ola was running ended as she broke out into a wide grin. My confidence in my knowledge of history was confirmed, we shook arms before taking a step back each. The ritual was not yet complete, but this was an old greeting of the Oni clan. Quite outdated by today's standards to be honest. We were no longer separate tribes but one nation. The ritual would continue with a feast, dance, and of course in the home of the warriors… a fight!
“ Welcome to Laguu, Home of Warriors and Ending of Monsters. ”
After the exchange of a few pleasant words, I found myself in my mobile home. Today was the day I unlocked my second class, but more importantly, today was the day I underwent my class advancement.
[Hero of Edryan] would change into its second form. Providing me with upgrades of all class skills I held. Each would get a boost that was certain to make them even more overpowered than previously. Besides my new skills, the week since I discovered the Ruined Temple kept me busy with directing my people and multiple matters as we finished the first RAIL. The excitement was building up to a crescendo and the students were excited to ride the train back to Edrya.
I cleared my thoughts and sat in a lotus position. On my shoulder, Minerva joined me in stillness. Clearing her thoughts as she too would be getting an upgrade. The first advancement is when your first class ‘solidifies’ and you’ve accepted the path you walked. This meant you could not change that path so easily in the future. If you were a [Baker] then that first class would remain a [Baker] unless some extreme circumstances caused a change in your nature. Demons, undead, cultists, and the like were a few examples of things that could change your class, boost your levels, and get you hunted by the Church of Madris and my Royal Family.
The First Class Advancement was declaring your intentions to the world. Your intentions to walk a path until the very end.
“Status.”
“Chirp.”
For one last time, we reviewed everything. Wondering if there was anything more we could do to increase our strength before the first advancement.
Lawruthian Imperius Koltius Edryani – Level 25
HP: 540/540 (+300)
SP: 540/540 (+420)
MP: 600/600 (+420)
Base Atk: 100 (+95)
Base Def: 48 (+59)
HP Regen: 40/Hour +18
SP Regen: 40/Hour +26
MP Regen: 45/Hour +26
Bloodline: [+]
Race: Magi-Human
Main Class:
[Hero of Edryan]
Perks:
Codex of Earth
Power: 200 (+190)
2nd Class: [UNLOCKED]
Core Skills: [+]
Vitality: 180 (+100)
3rd Class: [LOCKED]
Racial Skills: [+]
Endurance: 180 (+140)
Faith:
Goddess Madris
Status Effects: [+]
Mind: 200 (+140)
Affiliation:
Royal Family of Edryan
Equipped:
A Mother’s Gift
Imperius Academy Uniform
Self: 121 (+150)
2nd Affiliation:
Imperius Academy
Skills: [+]
Intent: 120 (+140)
Achievements: [+]
Active Quest: [+]
Magic Affinity: -
Attribute Points: 0
Divine Beast: Minerva – Level 25
HP: 900/900
SP: 900/900
MP: 1350/1350
Base Atk: 175
Base Def: 100
HP Regen: 32/Hour
SP Regen: 32/Hour
MP Regen: 49/Hour
Bloodline: [+]
Race:
Keeper of the Codex
Main Class:
[ Keeper of the Codex ]
Core Skills:
Keeper’s Eye
Keeper’s Talon
Keeper’s Divine Form
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Power: 350
2nd Class: [UNLOCKED]
Racial Skills: [+]
Vitality: 300
3rd Class: [LOCKED]
Status Effects: [+]
Endurance: 300
Pantheon: None
Equipped:
Mind: 450
Standing:
Bonded to Lawruthian Edryani
Skills: [+]
Self: 250
Achievements: [+]
Active Quest: [+]
Intent: 250
Followers: 1
Magic Affinity: -
Attribute Points: 0
“I intend to walk the path: [ Hero of Edryan ].”
“ I intend to walk the path: [ Keeper of the Codex ].”
Together our voices came out as one.
Together our vision faded as one.
Withdrawing within ourselves until none but blackness remains.
As all sound faded.
As all colors escaped.
Until within we saw nothing but whiteness.
As all taste returned.
As all feelings heighten.
“Hello Lawruthian, about time you showed up,” Madris – The Sage stated.
I found her relaxing on my old couch. Memories of a lifetime ago resurfaced, pulling all the details possible as the world formed around me. Everything was as I remembered. Even the bag of chips I left lying on the table the day I died as Lawrence Brown remained. Actually, I looked closely and recognized crumbs on the chin of Goddess Madris. I looked down at my hands, recognizing the manicured fingers of my new life, and sighed. A buzzing sound came from my pocket. One so familiar yet the feeling was rather distant as time erased the memories of all things. I pulled out my cell phone to the digitized face of an owl. Well, at least I know what Minerva represents in my soul.
My gaze turned back to Madris – The Sage. She was sitting on the couch, her attention on the tv as she watched some Tom and Jerry. A small chuckle escaped her lips at the antics of the show. Her legs were up and curled in a comfortable position. If I wasn’t looking closely, I would easily mistake her for a younger version of my mother. The eyes were different, indifferent , no not just indifferent but much more aged . Her face and most of the features were strikingly similar.
Just like my own.
A feminine version of me.
“I guess this is your assurance within my soul?”
Madris smiled and patted the seat next to her. For a while, I stared at the spot she wanted me to sit. I trusted the Goddess as far as I could throw her but strangely, I slowly… found myself believing in her.
I sat on the couch next to her. Taking a moment of respite to enjoy the old show. On the wall were superheroes from both big universes. The inspiration behind me and the reason I always wanted to be a hero. To change the lives of people and more. I was doing it now; I was accomplishing that goal… and I found it fun!
“Do you know why I chose you to be my champion?”
“Maybe it's my background? My willingness to listen and learn? My strong desire to change Edryan? Or… because we share some sort of connection?”
“Yes but no,” she responded before continuing. “Tell me of your troubles.”
I sighed and leaned into the soft cushion, my body sinking deep as for the first time in a long time, I relaxed. The strong mental front was let down and no longer was I [Holy Prince of Edryan], right now I was just Lawruthian Edryani. A man born to be like no others with the weight of a nation on his shoulders and war on the horizon. One that I needed to start myself.
I found it hard to let go of that weight. Every day it grew stronger. It was only at certain times, like my delve into [Tiger Den – ★★ ] that the weight would lessen and the persona of the prince would recede.
“It’s tough, tiring sometimes, fun other times… Lonely .”
“The path is lonely. You have only just begun to walk it.”
“She’s leaving soon isn’t she?”
Goddess Madris pursed her lips but responded anyway. “Yes.”
“Their eyes… their worship… ?”
“Ignore it, no matter who you turn into, they will follow. I support you .”
She spoke with the confidence to slay all enemies.
To erase all obstacles in her way.
“Why me?”
“If not you then who?”
“My potential?”
“Boundless… like him.”
“Ahhh, so that’s it.”
A simple exchange of words passed between us. Simple but profound in their meaning. With the exchange done, Lawruthian Edryani the magi-human was gone. Lawruthian Imperius Koltius Edryani – Holy Prince of Edryani…, returned.
“It’s time for me to go, I’ll see you next advancement.”
Madris didn’t respond as I walked to my computer. An angry owl gazed back at me. Text quickly appeared on the screen.
“ Don’t ignore me! ”
“I apologize Minerva. I am ready to upgrade my first class.”
Three different selections appeared on the screen in the form of a terminal. I gazed over all three selections with a pondering expression. Whichever I picked would dictate my class for the next 75 levels. With adjustments at each 25 levels passed.
[Class Advancement – Hero of Edryani]
[ Edryan Golem Forger ]
Description:
Harness the power of creation and craftsmanship as you forge golems of unparalleled might, piece by intricate piece. With your skilled hands and boundless imagination, you breathe life into these formidable constructs, infusing them with extraordinary enhancements.
Requirements:
Previous Heroic Class
Skill:
(Golem Forging)
Class Type:
Magical Combatant
Keep current core skills or replace them with the options of your choice.
Core Skills:
( Mass Production )
( Animate Golem )
( Supersede )
Attribute Allocation:
+3 Intent
+2 Mind
+5 Free Attributes
Accept
Decline
[Class Advancement – Hero of Edryani]
[ Unleashed Prince of Golem-Crafting ]
Description:
Harnessing their regal heritage, the Unleashed Prince channels their royal bloodline to infuse their golems with unmatched power and resilience. Every stroke of their hand, every incantation spoken, breathes life into the golems, imbuing them with an extraordinary vitality.
Requirements:
Previous Heroic Class
Majority of Golem related skills.
Class Type:
Magical Combatant
Keep current core skills or replace them with the options of your choice.
Core Skills:
( Golem Master )
( Elemental Summon )
( Supersede )
Attribute Allocation:
+3 Power
+3 Intent
+4 Free Attributes
Accept
Decline
[Class Advancement – Hero of Edryani]
[ Imperius Golemlord ]
Description:
What does it mean to be Imperius? Establish it.
Requirements:
Previous Heroic Class
Imperius Affiliation
Class Type:
Magical Combatant
Keep current core skills or replace them with the options of your choice.
Core Skills:
( Imperius Battlelord )
( Imperius Synchronization )
( Imperius Overload )
Attribute Allocation:
+10 Free Attributes
Accept
Decline
What path should I follow for the next 75 levels? Although there was a class advancement every 25 levels, the first advancement set a pathway down for all others. This was regardless of the class. What I chose would dictate the rest of my life. Choosing classes was not a game. My decisions held consequences.
I felt the reassurance of Minerva and the eyes of Goddess Madris on my back. My hesitation disappeared and I made my decision. It was time to choose my second class.
2nd Class Selection
2nd Class Selection
[ Chosen of Madris ]
Description:
Goddess Madris has Chosen. You are her mortal instrument to act out Her Will.
Requirements:
Magi Human
Class Type:
Magical Combatant/Combatant/Artisan
WARNING: This class unlocks the sub-attribute Divine.
Core Skills:
( Divine Smite )
( Wealth of Aura )
( Sage’s Wisdom )
Attribute Allocation:
+2 Divine, +2 Intent, +2 Self +2 Power +2 Mind
Accept
Decline
2nd Class Selection
[ Holy Son of Edryan ]
Description:
You are not just a prince. You are the Holy Son of Edryan. The faith of your people gathers on your shoulders and sets your expectations high.
Requirements:
Holy Prince of Edryan
Class Type:
Magical Combatant/Combatant/Artisan
Core Skills:
( Strength of a Nation )
( Political Might )
( Crown’s Blessing )
Attribute Allocation:
+3 Self, +3 Intent, +2 Power, +2 Free Attributes
Accept
Decline
2nd Class Selection
[Elemental Harmonizer]
Description:
You show a unique attunement for the elements. Gain the ability to cast them with the help of a class specialized for it. Gain the affinity to boost your magics to never before seen heights.
Requirements:
Skill: (Elemental Harmonization)
Class Type:
Magical Combatant/Combatant
Core Skills:
(Elemental Harmonization)
(Elemental Convergence)
(Elemental Fusion)
Attribute Allocation:
+5 Mind
+2 Power
+3 Free Attributes
Accept
Decline
I immediately ignored the first option, somehow I could tell the stare from Goddess Madris's incarnation intensified as I scrolled past it. I held two decisions, I could accept one of the first two classes, or press decline and hope whatever filled their place was a better option. I weighed the pros and cons of each class.
[Holy Son of Edryan] was a class generated from my title and position as the Holy Prince. I could easily recognize a few of the core skills it gave me. (Crown’s Blessing) was a powerful skill that would scale. It was a skill that specifically focused on battle and would raise the attributes of an entire army by 25% per few minutes. If I remember correctly it could raise it to a maximum of 250%. Whereas (Political Might) was a skill I believed would come in handy relatively soon. I would be headed toward the headquarters of the Spatial Convocation resided within Starglow Valley.
Starglow Valley is the mystical and serene headquarters of the Convocation. It’s nestled between towering mountain ranges and gain its name because as the valley held eternal darkness. Only tiny floating motes of light held a presence in the valley, hence its name. A magical zone of great power. The Convocation owns the entire land, and it is there they turn [Mages] into [Spatial Mages]. (Political Might) would turn me into a master manipulator, allowing me to connect the dots of the political landscape with a far easier handle. It did more than just that, whether it was forging alliances, diffusing conflicts, or many more on the political battlefield. The passive (Political Might) would do me wonders in facing Grand Magi Thraag and the Council of Elders.
‘ I agree, you could have handled the Little Greats much better ,’ Minerva wrote on the screen. I rolled my eyes at the text but didn’t disagree.
[Elemental Harmonizer] was an entirely different ball game. It was clear to me that this unique class was a result of my skill (Elemental Harmonization). So much so, that the skill would become a core part of the class. I wonder exactly how it will be changed.
The two skills (Elemental Convergence) and (Elemental Fusion) gave me great insight into what they could do just from their skills alone. It was too bad this was a unique class, and I possessed no more information on it.
“Fuck it.”
My decision made, I waved farewell to Goddess Madris, who was busy enjoying a Japanese anime now. The incarnation of The Sage flipped me off and the world faded to black.
End of Season 2.